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Categories: words and feelings
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A national feud, a child's love. He said, "You must become my wife before I can save him for you." She said, "If there is an afterlife, I am still willing to die under your sword, with your remaining warmth, and my long hair." She was a healer and an assassin, and he sought her over thousands of mountains, from Dunhuang to Chang'an, from the desert to the Central Plains. Gathering and scattering, withering and glory rise and fall, all for her to pour the city a smile, to be floating flowers and waves all exhausted, accompanied by the king's secluded solitude.